Haha. How do I say this politely - I think I saw one when I was a child.
Mum and dad had a block of (bush) land in central Vic with a shed/shack on it until a few years back. It was sort of like glamping but with a lot more dust, woodsmoke and huntsman spiders. It was off-grid, so before they got batteries and compact flouros (then eventually low voltage LEDs), the ol' hurricane lamps were the go-to.
Gee, for some reason this makes me think of the besser block incinerator that my Dad had when I was kid.
But progress!
And he hates the smell! Like his whiskey Irish. Was a funny night. Same guy dropped a 1/3 full bundy bottle at the start of a shift a long time ago. Nobody liked that smell!!!
Reminds me of snow holidays I the land of kerosine heaters and cutting edge technology.
Ah, the kerosene heater. I remember those and the aroma plus thinking that it will have to blow up soon.
I loathe the future in which I need to pain my house. It is never too far away.
It isn't that bad. Just buy the 15L tradie professional paint - not the Bunnings retail ones - and get it tinted the colour you want.
My boys said they seen you. You helped them out with a non planned Gravity Enduro liaison stage mess up.
With bike?
Looks like Lakeside motor sport park on Sat.
Working unfortunately.
But will be under lights.
Ha. I was looking out for them, and then when I was helping them, didn't even recognise them. I was a bit fuzzy eyed and fuzzy headed by that stage.My boys said they seen you. You helped them out with a non planned Gravity Enduro liaison stage mess up.
I tell them every time, sit down the night before, look at liaison stage layout and work out the order of your stages, write it on your arm and tell any of your sendy gnar enduro boi dickhead mates that decide to venture from the plan to eff off on their own. They ended up with more climbing than necessary, as usual